"This is..."

Gavin IV was a little surprised that such a beautiful sculpture did not look like an object owned by a poor family like Anna.

For Gavin IV's question, Anna suddenly smiled gently.

This smile is like a clear ~ pure white chrysanthemum in October.

"This is Lord Dark Sovereign."

"Just now, I held the statue of Lord Dark Monarch and prayed silently."

"It is estimated that it is the god master fairy, so he escaped this calamity."

Anna whispered softly, her voice like the purest and clearest lake.

Hearing this, Gavin IV showed a clear look.

This may be a traditional deity that is passed down in the folk of Noxus.

It can be seen that Anna is extremely devout in her belief in this god.

"Well, maybe it's really the Dark Monarch who has appeared."

Gavin IV echoed, in fact, he also had a bit of disbelief in his heart.

The hiding method of the two "one leaf blind" actually evaded the enemy's search and arrest, which is indeed a little unreasonable.

Of course, Gavin IV just said so casually.

In fact, Gavin IV did not believe in any Rausch god.

He was more inclined to perhaps the grassroots army in Noxus was more straw bales than expected.

Hearing this, Anna suddenly showed a serious expression, as if she heard the perfunctory meaning in Gavin IV's words.

"No, you have to trust Lord Dark Sovereign."

Anna said seriously, but although the girl tried her best to make herself a good look, it seemed that this could be more convincing.

But her slender body, coupled with how to look at how immature face, and those deer-like innocent eyes.

It didn't do anything.

It could only make Jiawen's face show a bit of a more perfunctory look.

In this regard, Anna did not say much, but could only shake her head helplessly.

As the sky gradually brightened, the entire Immortal Fortress was already in chaos.

In fact, since the escape of Gavin IV last night, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people have been searching for the traces of Gavin IV all night.

Especially General Haas, who almost went into a state of madness.

Because he lost Gavin IV, he was the first to blame.

If you can't get Jiawen IV back, I'm afraid losing your official is a trivial matter.

Losing your head is the big thing!

No one would have thought that at this moment, Gavin IV was staying in a simple log cabin in the slum of Noxus.

How exactly did he manage to escape from prison?

Theoretically, he would never be able to break through the binding magic cast by four cabinet magicians.

What's more, the cage that imprisoned Gavin IV even once held a legendary powerhouse.

Even so, that legendary powerhouse could not escape the shackles of the cage.

How did that Gavin IV smash this cage with flesh and blood?

These stories may sound ridiculous, but now that they are really happening, no one can not believe them.

Now, the search for Gavin IV has been utterly deadlocked.

The few traces left by Gavin IV when he fled have long been erased by Carlsas and Calista.

After losing all clues, Haas was left with only the glimmer of hope to find Gavin IV.

That is - the blood of Gavin IV.

In fact, with the blood left by Gavin IV, finding him seemed easy for some magicians in the empire.

- Blood Mage.

They practice blood magic and have the ability to track their opponents using blood.

But........

At this critical moment, there is no magician who practices "blood magic" who is willing to use a magic called blood tracking to track down Jiawen's whereabouts.

Their excuses are varied.

One of the most reasonable and trustworthy is what an old blood magician said: "Gavin IV has the bloodline of the Light Shield family, and the tracking magic is invalid. "

Anyway, the excuse has already been given, as for whether you believe it or not, that's your business.

General Haas ran into walls everywhere within the empire, and was not only rejected by the blood magicians.

Moreover, many nobles within the empire were extremely uncooperative with Haas's hunt.

Even though Haas was convinced that Gavin IV was definitely still within the Immortal Fortress, he really couldn't return to heaven at the moment.

Looking for someone in a city with a population of millions, with the help of the lack of "professionals", is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Haas, fell into despair.......

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Such a big thing happened, General Haas is obviously not capable of putting this matter in order, and naturally someone needs to come up with a charter.

The Imperial High Command held another meeting on the topic of how to capture the escaped Gavin IV.

A black-armored soldier informed Foyego to attend the meeting as scheduled, and Foyego obviously had no intention of going.

After all, on the surface.

The person was captured by Lao Tzu with hard work, and now that the person is lost, you asked me to go to a meeting again?

Foyego does not go, it is also normal.

Coupled with the unhappy dispersal of the previous meeting, Foyego is now holding the shelf, naturally to make a stand.

What's more, the prison break of Gavin IV, the driving force behind it was originally him, what else would there be to open?

"How's it going?"

Foyego changed back into the clothes of an imperial general and sat indifferently in the position of the head of the Gures family.

He spoke softly, as if speaking to the air.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, everything is going according to your plan."

Karthus's voice floated into the air.

As a ghost, it naturally has the ability to be invisible.

"There is a problem with the subordinates, I don't know..."

Karthus's voice came from the air again, with a bit of hesitation in his tone.

"You want to ask why I don't send someone who is trustworthy and arranged in advance."

"Instead, send an amateur to carry out this plan."

Foyego naturally saw Karthus's question at a glance, and he asked lightly.

"Yes."

Although Karsas did not quite understand what the word "amateur" meant, Foyego's words generally understood him.

"Hahaha."

"Karthus, that's what you still have to learn."

"You tell me, what should the best actor in the world look like?"

Foyego chuckled a few times before suddenly asking.

"This........"

"It should be the kind with very good acting skills."

After hesitating for half a day, Karsas gave a vague answer.

"Wrong!"

"Big mistake!"

Foyego directly dismissed Kalthus's answer.

At this moment, countless great directors in the previous life seemed to lean over Karthus.

"The best actor, that's of course the true color of the actor."

"This is what reality tells us."

Foyego whispered, leaving Karsas silent.

"If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself."

"That's right, it's not true."

"Because in fact, as long as it is a lie, there will be a day when it will be exposed."

"Don't take the Demacians for fools."

Foyego said again, his eyes full of depth.

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